There was rum. And I was not driving. And I am currently having a really difficult time typing, and drinking lots of water to hopefully make tomorrow a bit easier.
It was a good night. There was camaraderie and debauchery, but not too much. And I am being talked into attending demicon. That means intentionally going to Des Moines.
There is a lot more there, but not tonight, yo. Tonight is the call of the sleepy log, and the not-waking-until-late thing. I know I've got something tomorrow (today), but if I not be showing, forgive me.
TMI: Sailor Jerry tattoos are different on every bottle.
